The Force of Nature swirls between the trenches above the altar, glowing with a verdant green light, and an abundant natural aura lingers over the secret lake, as if it is calling for the deep lake.

Grunt.

The bubbles on the surface of the lake gradually increased, and more than 100 fishmen armed with sharp three-pronged spears came ashore one after another, their body size was roughly similar to that of humans, with silver skin, dark blue or blue-green wet tentacles and long hair, and the skin color of the lower body gradually deepened, turning into silver-blue scales.

This is a group of pike people, sworn enemies of the Sawa fish people, usually in the neutral and good camp.

The reclusive Barracuda will try to avoid fighting, but will become as aggressive as the Sawa Fishman when their home is threatened. The fish-man chief and a group of pike fishmen stood in front of the altar, neatly arranged, as if they were soldiers waiting for review, all with solemn faces.

After the group of fishmen came ashore, the lake immediately wafted with melodious singing.

Charles followed the song and saw about thirty beautiful women, their upper bodies out of the water, dancing in the water, approaching the altar, their singing voices were moving.

At first glance, it looks like a group of water elves, with delicate faces, slender and seductive bodies draped in silk light gauze gowns, and white skin looming.

“…… Supernatural powers? Charles frowned slightly, and a cold light flashed under his eyes.

The song of these female elf creatures is full of strong seductive effects, and anyone who hears their song will probably be affected. At this time, there was a charming female voice in the bottom of my heart that kept reminding Charles, go down, wade into the water. Throw yourself into the soft embrace. In this way, you will be able to reach the secret realm of bliss.

"Lake Spirit?" The charr are not affected by singing. stared straight at the sheep's hooves and feet of the female goblin at the bottom of the water, and then showed a look of enlightenment.

It's not a water elf, it's a spirit, a lake spirit, very similar to a tree spirit, just as beautiful and beautiful, and good at using charm abilities. However, the Lake Spirits and the Dryads are naturally compatible. Therefore, where the lake spirits appear, there must be no trace of the tree spirits.

To identify the lake spirits, the most typical feature is their sheep's hooves and legs, which is also the ugliness that the lake spirits are most reluctant to show.

Charles passed the test and resisted almost all of the Lake Spirits' of the 'Song of Temptation', but the Song of the Lake Spirit Leader still lingered in his ears, trying to influence him.

It was a lake spirit warlock above the model and below the hero rank, with high charisma attributes. A confident smile hung on her beautiful face, and her seductive eyes stared directly at the priest standing on the stage. It's like an invitation.

Charles's response to the lake elf leader's teasing is also very simple, that is, staring intently at her goat's leg.

In the end, it was the leader of the lake spirit who was defeated, and his expression turned from smile to shame.

Moody, this is a creature of the Chaos Neutral faction.

"Okay, Tasha, don't be rude, this is the Pious Trialist, the soul core of this Lake Spirit Ceremony, you Secret Lake Spirits should all worship him......" Elena. Amasasia said lightly. "The pious trialists of this generation are the people of God?" The lake spirit warlock's white face showed an incredible color, and he withdrew his anger, and bowed his head in a panic on the surface of the water, "I'm sorry, but my singing may have affected you. ”

Charles waved his hand absently, his eyes slanted back, and he looked at the five great druids who were standing with his hands closed, with a faint doubt in his eyes.

The ritual appears to be complete, but nothing seems to have happened......

"Boom"

Just as he was about to ask a question, there was an earthquake ripple on the surface of the lake, and Charles suddenly opened his eyes wide, swallowed back the unspoken words, and stared blankly at the lake.

In the deep water, a woman's face quickly enlarged, gradually becoming clear, and finally encroached on the entire lake, Charles looked away, and could only see the woman's indifferent green eyes.

In the face of this magnificent vision of nature, Charles panicked in his heart, and could not figure out whether this face was a magical vision or if there was some powerful person hiding underneath.

"Lake Spirit!" Elena. Amasasia bowed deeply and said, "Please lead the pious trialists." ”

There was no expression on the woman's face on the lake, and Charles felt those eyes freeze on him for a few seconds, and then the lake set off a stormy wave, and several tornadoes suddenly formed on the surface of the lake.

Roar. The woman's face changed from calm to angry and fierce, and with the monstrous waves, she opened her mouth and swallowed at the charr on the altar.

"Don't resist!"

"It's a ritual."

When Charles was secretly frightened, the words of the female elf leader containing the calming power of the mind were heard.

Charles simply closed his eyes, otherwise he was not sure if he would resist in the face of the great wave and the face that seemed to be substantial.

The sound of the waves and the screams of women took over the auditory system for a moment, and faintly, Charles heard Lady Yelena's exclamation, anger and disbelief in her voice, as if something had happened to the altar by the lake.

Then, Charles was wrapped in the waves, as if he had been dragged away from the main material plane by a huge tentacle, and when he came back to his senses, he was in a dark world.

"You've discovered the Morand's Way."

Charles looked at the system information and fell into a deep thought.

This is completely the opposite world of the Secret Lake Valley, and unlike the calm and tranquility outside, the dark world is too eerily quiet, and sometimes there is a strange movement that seems to be mud falling on the ground.

[Dark Vision]!

Without wandering around, Charles stood still, first activating the visual spell effect of the pendant ornament, and the dark world was initially unveiled in his eyes.

His eyes were filled with surprise.

The "road" he was currently on was overgrown with strange mushroom monsters, disgusting mud-shaped monsters crawling slowly among the plant monsters, and a little farther away there seemed to be tall hills made of corpses, and the strong smell of blood mixed with the stench of corruption entangled in the sense of smell.

"What went wrong?" Charles thought it was too weird.

It's hard to imagine that the five Great Druids descended into an evil world through secret rituals.

It is impossible to hide such a world under the valley of the Secret Lake. In Charr's imagination, after the Elven King, the half-dimensional world created by Angelis, the goddess of life, should be close to the Elven Paradise, or the Elven Wilderness.

How can elves who pursue nature and harmony survive in this filthy and smelly dark world? It's so counterintuitive. As a result, Charles speculated that something might have gone wrong with the ritual.

But looking back behind him, there was no way out, and behind him was a vast white mist, like the fog of war, and it was far more dangerous to break into it indiscriminately than to go forward.

"The Way of Moand......"

Charles took a deep breath and checked the equipment, potions, scrolls and other items on his body one by one, then raised his shield and sword, carefully bypassing some dangerous-looking mushroom monsters and ancient plants, and explored forward. (To be continued.) )

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